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The clock strikes two, the night's darkest hour, A

The clock strikes two, the night's darkest hour,
A time for dreams, for secrets, for love's sweet power.
The stars above, a twinkling sea,
Reflecting the magic, that's meant to be.
In this quiet hour, where shadows play,
Two hearts unite, in a love-filled way.
The world is hushed, in a peaceful ,
As vows are spoken, and promises to keep.
The night air whispers, a gentle breeze,
As the bride's veil, rustles with ease.
The groom's eyes shine, like stars up high,
As he beholds, his love, passing by.
In this midnight hour, where love shines bright,
Two souls entwine, in a love-filled light.
Their hearts beating, as one in time,
In a love-filled union, that will forever shine.

©twisha ray
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